When I was kid, I've always wondered why my parents, my sisters and I constantly moved from place to place. We never stayed in the same place for more than a couple of days, so my sisters and I never made any friends. We were home schooled at the age of 3. Mom and Dad refused to let us go to school; they never left any of us by ourselves, ever. They didn't let us answer the door, or stay near windows, or stand by ourselves for any of that matter.

Despite the fact that Mom and Dad never had us pack, each one of my sisters and I had our very own cherished possession. Ahyong had her laptop, which she didn't even know how to work, at the time. Hyelim had her necklace that Mom gave her on her 5th birthday, Jaeh loved what she wore and was very picky about it, so she always had a favorite outfit. Ahra refused to do what she was told, at some point, so she had something she'd never lose. She had her attitude. And I? I never needed anything more than my family. As long as I remained with my family, I was happy. But all that happiness left me. I've thought about a lot of things. But never had I fought up the courage to say anything on my mind. Such as;

Why weren't we allowed near the door, or the window?
Why couldn't we have any friends? Why couldn't we go to school, like normal a people?
Why couldn't we stay in the same house, instead of moving all the time?
But what I wanted to ask them the most, was...why do my sisters and I feel pain for no certain reason?

Its not like I need to ask. Because on that day, all my questions were answered. No one answered them, I had to conclude an answer. Because that day...was my birthday. Or, you could say, it was the day of my parent's death. The day they left me. It was that day, that I witnessed the death of my parents, right before my eyes.